Chapter 220: The spirit of the sword (35)

At this time, the traces can be avoided even if they are consciously avoided.
The paper hurricane, whistling, he was able to lift his arms and keep in front of him.
With a bang, the fan hit the arm of the track. At that second, the track only felt a burst of momentum on his forearm and pushed himself back one step.
As mentioned above, the armor worn on the track is still good, and the defense is quite high. Even the history of the dart nail can be blocked. At this moment, the Tang Shi is the sweep, the power is comparable to the attack at that time. However, the darts in the track were attacked behind, but this time it was a positive block. Therefore, he did not feel how strong this attack was, and the loss of survival value was not as high as it was at that time.
"How is it possible?" Tang Shi was surprised at the fact that he had not touched the force of half-internal force from the other side. According to common sense, there is no need for internal force to pick up this. The human arm must have the fracture. It is. But this name is gold, but it is only a step back, and the arms are intact, it seems to be unharmed.
"Impossible!" Tang Shi did not believe in this evil, and once again attacked.
Since the early days of the Tang family, the young masters have been quick-eyed, and the spirits are clear. In their twenties, they have developed a good effort. His 13-way cymbalist has a total of 39 kinds of changes, paying attention to fast, accurate, spiritual, clever, and dangerous. Although the power of direct attack is far less than the temperament of Shaolin's claws, the quick, sophistry, darkness, and the poisonous wind that may be entrained at any time during the war is a good name in martial arts. No, no one does not want him to be three points.
But... the track department knows nothing about these things.
When Murong Ying talked about his knowledge of the rivers and lakes, if she mentioned the characters in the rivers and lakes, she would only say the name, nickname, identity and what kind of kung fu is good at it. She could not put the other martial arts roads, characteristics, including the method of cracking. Speak it out. If you even talk about it. Then don't say an afternoon. She can't finish it in ten afternoons. Moreover, this type of information is no longer in the category of "common sense of the rivers and lakes." May involve the safety of others.
Therefore, in the face of the next attack by Tang Shi, the track department still routinely responded. In his view, the strength of the young Master Tang is very general. It seems that it is not as strong as Shiran’s, and the attack power is completely within the range that he can bear.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were completed, and Tang Shi was playing more and more quickly, but his heart was more and more shocked: What is the doorway of this surname Jin? Unarmed my fist to my fan. Just keep on attacking, and there is no internal force. The attack hit him, and it seems to be on a certain armor... Even if it is the highest state of the golden bell, there is no way to display it without luck. Is this kid a copper-clad iron?
Suddenly, a figure was inserted in and out, and three strokes were made, and then a sham was swayed, and then one arm broke out and caught the wrist of Tang Shize.
"Young Master Tang." The person who shot this is not the public and the person. He looked aside for a while and seemed to think that he saw what the door was. Then he jumped out and stopped the battle between the two: "Enough? Do you still have to see that the Jin Shaoxia is trying to endure it? If you are so hard, let Jin Shaoxia really shoot... Hey, when I am a grandson, I am afraid I may not be able to stop it."
When this statement came out, Tang Shize’s mind was awkward. He seemed to understand what the situation was. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the track:
You...
He recalled the moves he made and the other’s Coping, from the beginning to the end, the track is just standing in the ground, there is almost no escape from his attack, and there is not moving too much distance. When blocking, it does not make any martial arts routines, just stretch your arms and bend your legs. "Good... good. A broken sword tea, Tang admire!"
Tang Shi took a glance at Gong Sun, and then broke his hand to get rid of the latter's restraint. He walked to the front of the track in a few steps, and took out a small piece of square-shaped paper bag from his belt. "This is the antidote to the poison of my fan, please accept Jin Shaoxia."
The track looked at the paper bag in a sane manner. In fact, when he heard this sentence, he just noticed that the state in his menu had become "poisoning."
"Well...thank you." The track department also instinctively thanked him. He was the only one among the four people who didn't understand what the situation was. In his opinion, it was the npc of the surname Tang... The sign of change turned from neutral to hostile, and from hostility to friendliness.
"In the lower Tang Dynasty, people call it a quick hand." Tang Shifu fisted his hand and said: "I don't know Jin Shaoxia's name?"
"Rely! I want to say it again, is it interesting?" The trace was very uncomfortable, but on the surface it was still mad and answered again: "Jin Fugui..."
Tang Shi said: "Today is in the next abrupt, if there is offending, please Jin Shaoxia to bear with me." He said here, and swept the public Sun Li and Shi Yanran: "He has a chance, Tang will ask Jin Shaoxia again. , leave!" He said, snorted, and went indignantly.
After he left the room, the traces were relieved, swallowed the antidote, and relieved his abnormal state. Looking at my own survival value that has fallen to 30%, the trace department is really hard to say.
"Oh... Jin Shaoxia's martial arts really is extraordinary." Gong Sun Lidao said: "In the face of the Tang Shishi's scorpion, can actually play fast, do not move like a mountain. No internal force, no weapons, they will bear all Hit.
This kind of patience shows the skill... It can be seen that Jin Shaoxia’s extra effort has reached the limit. Like Tang Shi, the kind of internal power is repaired. If you are a boxer in the middle of a few heroes, I am afraid that the flesh and blood will be broken on the spot. Uh... It’s ridiculous that the yellow mouth child, I don’t know the depth, I don’t know if you are kind enough to spare him.

"The brain hole of this group of people in the rivers and lakes is really infinite... How do you see that I am letting him... and also to the point of this brain..." The traces inside the heart have been vomiting, and the extra martial arts have been trained to the limit. Is the body having a set of sophisticated armor defenses without the use of internal force or borrowing? I don’t know if people in this realm can defend their bullets with full defense...
"Over-the-counter... Over-the-counter..." The traces try to keep a calm look back. Judging from the current situation, Gong Sun Li and Shi Yanran will not be able to shoot him. He will install it for a while. "Oh, the poison on my body, I need to... um... adjust it. II If there is nothing else..."
"Oh. Of course. Of course." Gong Sun Li Chao made a look at the history, and then the two left to leave.
The two went out and went to no one, and Shi Yanran said: "The gold is so rich... Is it really so powerful?"
"If you want to learn more with my master brother, instead of fooling around with Wang Ao, I think you can see it." Gong Sun Li said coldly.
"Hey! The old lady’s business is still not up to you! Now everyone has killed, and you also have a share..." Shi Yanran replied in a twilight manner.
"Oh!" Gong Sun Li Li said: "I just want to clean up the mess on the face of Wan Xia Lou. Now I make myself a sigh." His face said gloomyly: "The five people who broke the sword tea, Sooner or later, we must kill our mouths, but we can't be in the spirits. Now we have to please them, try to keep these strangers steady, and when the duel is over, when the various people return, I will send people to track their whereabouts, and then from the long-term discussion..."
"That if... are they really not ready to say this secret?" Shi said.
"The secret is only a moment, there is no one." Gong Sun Li Dadao: "Do you understand this point?"
The public grandson is suspicious and naturally does not believe in others. In his eyes, only the dead will keep secrets. And a living person who can believe. Only himself. At this moment, Gong Sunli actually made a killing of Shi Yanran, because he felt that Shi Yanran himself is not without the possibility of leaking secrets.
In order to have its own Wanxia Building, one day, for the status and reputation of this martial art, Gongsun will sweep away every threat and clean up every stain at all costs.
"That... since their martial arts are so high, how can we start in the future?" Shi Yanran said again: "And, the origin of this broken sword tea, I am afraid it is not that simple? You really believe that the leader Is it a self-reliant portal, first entered the rivers and lakes?"
"So I said, we must take a long-term plan." Gongsun Li Dadao; "If they have any origins or rely on the mountains, then check their origins and say it. If the words are not illusory... oh, no matter how good. Half a month Inside, I asked them to see what is sinister."
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"Auntie!" Feng Shou sneaked a sneeze: "No... I wear more, but I sneeze." He snorted: "Who is missing in good faith?" Am I..."
"Why do you know that it is not good?" asked the rain.
"Because the memories I leave to others are often not good with the good." Feng did not feel back, he suddenly thought of something: "Hey? Was it sneezing in the game? Is it still snoring? some type of……"
"If you dare to test in front of me..." In the rainy eyes, there was a chilly killing that was unmasked.
"Oh, joking, joking." Feng did not laugh.
They are walking between trees and rocks at this moment. The shadows around them are thick like ink. The flashlight can only illuminate the range of a few meters in front. It is like a rainy lantern that can illuminate in this kind of swallowing environment. More range.
The note in [Constant Lightning Lantern] reads "It can only illuminate the surrounding area of ​​about five meters, and the switch cannot be controlled by turning the switch, nor can it be turned off." This feature has become an advantage at this moment, because the light of the flashlight is not far away.
After they set foot on the island, they continued to move toward the center of the island. The surrounding woods did not have any traces of human or animal activity, and the two were shrouded in desolateness and silence.
However, when they walked around these rocky trees, they heard the voice of someone shouting, just as someone shouted and asked for help from another world far away from the sky and at the same time. ...
This journey is extremely difficult for rain, and the dark, depressed atmosphere makes her scare value never fall to the end. Even though it is still a frosty look on the surface, in such a bad situation, as long as it is a person, it will be infected by some terror atmosphere. At this time, as long as there is any kind of strange thing flashing around the dark tree, you can scare people.
Of course, it is not that people are not people, but he is a person whose body and mind are not normal.
For him, moving forward in a dark forest, and moving on a sunny meadow, the difference is not big, if there is a choice, he would rather choose the Black Forest...
You can say that he is a bit dark in his bones. Anyway, he doesn't like things that are too harmonious.
And this "evil nature" that is not known, many people know, is an open secret. Long before he was in high school, there were countless legends about him.
One of the stories is...
I remember when I was in elementary school, I went to the summer camp for a year. He was randomly assigned to a group of six children who didn’t know each other. Among them, there is a very sunny, healthy and pure child. He is simply the "children of other people's eyes" in the eyes of the parents. The three good students in the eyes of the teachers, the two devils in the eyes of the students...
The classmate took the initiative to introduce himself in the group, broke the silence of the sly, and greeted the strange friends one by one. When he came to the front of the seal, he felt that he was using a Schrödinger to see the cat’s eyes. He said to the other person: "Well... you are very friendly and happy. Hehe... I have to stop this kind of emotional spread before it spreads."
On that day, a good boy left a shadow that was indelible for life...
There are still many similar legends. After he became an adult and became a professional writer, he gradually became a city whisper, but these things will be discussed later...
Going back to the script, and saying that the seal was calmly moving forward, suddenly he stopped and turned the flashlight to the root of a tree and said, "Look there."
It was raining to see him stop, and his heart was tight. I thought that there would be a horror scene. As a result, she looked at the light source of the flashlight. It turned out to be only an item hidden between the roots and the stones.
[name: spider silk gloves]
[Type: Armor]
[Quality: Fine]
[defensive power: medium]
[Attribute: None]
[Special effects: sticking objects]
[Equipment conditions: general specialization d, fighting specialization d]
[Remarks: Do you want to stick a weight of more than ten kilograms directly with your palm? Do you want to climb on the wall with your bare hands? Do you want to use a spider to paste someone else's face? Stop dreaming! This pair of gloves is not as good as a transparent glue, just like a sticky note! 】
"Well... list the features that are not available at all..." I didn’t feel very uncomfortable to put the gloves on the ground: "The potholes are this! Don’t mention it well! I am still happy after reading the first half. Is it up?"
Like the rain, he looked at his back behind him and sighed softly. Then he smiled and didn't know why his smile had become so low.
Unexpectedly, just at the moment she relaxed. Suddenly, the hand of a little girl, coming out of the darkness, caught her mouth like a rain. She had not yet spoken out, and she was pulled back by a giant force and dragged into the darkness.
Although he did not hear the shouts, the sound of the light and the sound of the lights on the ground immediately caused his idea. He suddenly turned back, but only saw the lantern lying on the ground, and the rain was gone.